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Tiragon, the Storm Tyrant

Tiragon was once a mortal warlord who sought dominion over the skies themselves. In his final conquest, he bound a living storm into his armor through forbidden rites, believing he could command thunder as a weapon. The ritual succeeded—but the storm did not obey. It consumed him, hollowing his body and replacing flesh with living cloud and lightning.

Now Tiragon stands as a walking tempest, his form sustained by roiling thunderheads and crackling arcs of blue fire. His blade is forged from condensed lightning, and the orb in his grasp is the captured heart of the storm that enslaves him—still raging, still hungry. Wherever he treads, the ground blackens, skulls split, and the air hums with the promise of destruction.

Tiragon does not rule lands—he claims horizons. He appears atop ruined towers, blasted battlefields, and high peaks during violent storms, testing mortals who dare challenge the sky’s wrath. To face him is to fight the storm itself, and even in victory, the thunder never truly fades.